Topic: I Love my Bed | |
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I love my bed and really dont know why, as many a night as ever Ive laid there and cried. But it makes me feel secure from what I must endure, only during each day it develops this way. But come nightfall that ends it all, for I climb under warm covers and for 8 full hours I do not recall. It happens this way every single day, like being stuck in a rut while others kick your butt. |
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Thanks for your response! |
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